Amuletts is invited to take a seat… and she does, going away believing this kingdom is far more generous than she at first believed.  The three fighters come to a consensus on the name of their company: Shieldless.  With no appreciation for the irony they head off to the armourers directly afterwards to buy Shields for themselves.

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SERVANT: Excuse me My... erm, Madam. Won't you take a seat?
AMULETTS: That's a very generous offer...
Thankyou - I shall!
MARTIN: What about Shieldless because we have no shields?
CLODIN: I like shieldless.
DIRK: Me too.
MARTIN: So that's it - we're shieldless!
CLODIN: Huzzah!
DIRK: Which reminds me, we have to go to the armourers.
MARTIN: What for?
DIRK: Shields of course!
MARTIN: Of course!
CLODIN: Armourers ho!